From the recording Cicada Rhythm

Lyrics

silly girl won’t you come along with me?
no need for maps just let fate take course you'll see
some things are better left a mystery
windy days seem to blow me thoughts of you
and i can’t help but hope that they were meant to
seed a dream that was bound to come true
well this hopeless romantic would cross the atlantic though he hardly swims
but with the freckles on her face and her round yellow suitcase
just say the word and he'll jump in
crystal ball take heed and be forewarned
when dancing with love in the middle of a storm
it’s like licking honey from a thorn

well this hopeless romantic would cross the atlantic though he hardly swims
but with the freckles on her face and her round yellow suitcase
just say the word and he'll jump in

i can’t help but fill my heart with feelings for you
i never thought love was real until i met you